Awesome and knowing write from someone obviously in tune with nature and the afterlife. I too have sat beneath the pines in winters early dusk and marvelled at the beauty and majesty that a higher power has bestowed upon us.
Rosetta was born in 1909 as the youngest of ten children. The family had more laughter than money and neighbors would knock on their door to ask, "Can we come in and laugh, too?"
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
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What a wonderful photo this is! Absolutely amazing! and you have the great poem to match its wonders. Brilliant work on both indeed!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
splendid poetry ...
Felix
Incredible photography and you captured the essence in words beautifully.
Cynthia
That is one of the most mesmerizing pictures I've ever seen; I could get lost in this one.
And your words--powerful!!!!!!!!!! Well done, Poet and friend!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
etw
Your pictures are awesome!!
love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D